devours us
air-raid sirens on the roofs shoulders
drifting stations grow as heavy bleeding
The night is no longer
is the numb side of the bridges
under a sky populated
passengers traveling by chloroform sleepy
ice Attic
lost his head hidden
shipwrecked nourished the hope that spring to surface
nubile youth may
arteries With His clumsiness
hesitant relocate the tyrannical sway of the antennas
opening the buttons of our shirts
Glitter planted in bark
closed bodies the seed of Alphabet
blue words to guide our wandering our spirit pale reason
Let's talk fog
cornices on all
while each of us silently melts
[Photo by Josef Sudek]
